Just Keep Swinging - Sex Stories

Just Keep Swinging

... centre to see if Sarah was there. I had an urge to talk to her. The thoughts of her were overpowering my head. I was a lovesick teenager all over again.

John and I split up soon after university finished. He was off on a long-held mission to travel the world. He offered for me to come with him. But I had got myself a graduate job. I wasn't going to give that up. He had "failed" to apply for any of them.

We actually split up for four years. He had only gone traveling for a year, but we didn't see each other when he came back. That's when my weight started to slowly come on. I tried and failed to date. My two loves of my life had left me. I focused on work and cigarettes were my prop.

I was working hard and eating even harder. Time to cook properly had gone out the window. I did not have time. I was surviving off cigarettes and takeaways. I needed them both.

Very late one night after a glass of wine, I messaged John on his Facebook wall just to say hello. I had contemplated Rhiannon, but in all her photos she looked all loved up with her latest girl. Her status was "In a Relationship". He was "single" and replied almost instantly. We started talking just like we had four years before.

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There I was over twenty years later, at twelve o'clock on Saturday morning back in the tennis center with my children in tow. I was definitely there for them, not me. That's what I kept telling myself.

I actively told the children I would not be taking part today. They ...

... didn't believe me. I had packed all my new gear in the car, just in case.

Smiling and waving I watched them run off with the male instructor. Oh, I wished I could have run off too. I migrated to the coffee bar. My eyes scanned the whole place for Sarah. Could I see her? No. I was genuinely panicking. I only really came to see her. It was as I finished my coffee and was contemplating slipping out of the back that she appeared. Standing in front of me grinning. I took in her wet blonde hair that was up in a ponytail, her white crop top showing off both her chest and revealing the abs on her stomach. She had clearly come from having a shower.

The memories of strutting around school and town wearing the same thing years ago made me gulp. I used to have that figure.

"You came again?" She smiled her white teeth at me. My thoughts instantly went to last Saturday night with the statement. I did. "It's good to see you."

"Oh, yeah, yes they both had fun last week and liked it."

"How's the head?"

"Okay now, it felt better on Monday."

"So, can we get you all signed up?"

"What? Me too?"

"Yeah, of course, you've still got it. Adam told me all about it."

"Oh, the cute guy, right, his name is Adam?"

She giggled a really nice laugh. Her eyes sparkled and her smile was spectacular. "Yeah."

"How are things with Izzy?" I tried to change the topic away from him and me.

She sighed and rolled her eyes, the emotion changed on her face like a cloud crossing the ...